People are just the same. They like me if they need me, but once I'm useless, they abandon me. To survive, I need to be useful

When you come to me, wear these. On a good day, prettily.

You will be happy. Will it satisfy you if I say again I will keep a promise I made before? Tomorrow you will be happier than today, the day after tomorrow you will be happier than tomorrow. I promise you.

People are just the same. They like me if they need me, but once I'm useless, they abandon me. To survive, I need to be useful

I miss her, but I don't want to see her.

Boys don't mature. They just age. But aged boys know how to flow with a different destination, and to shine with different color.

To me, my feelings and pride are important. Although I like you it's not enough to be used like that.